Chapter 65

As soon as the golden core fragment entered the weapon embryo, the previously panicked demonic soul instantly quieted down within the embryo, becoming its artifact spirit.

Faced with such an outcome, even Huang Xuanling found it somewhat hard to accept, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Jack was, of course, scared out of his wits, but he gradually came to accept the existence of wizards. Seamus was also captivated by the dreamy scene before him, his mouth opening unconsciously. Having just been introduced to magic, witnessing such a scene that completely defied science was simply too shocking.

Unlike before, the forest this time was quiet and peaceful; there were no howling gales, no sensation of weightlessness, only a faint night mist drifting among the trees, accompanied by the occasional chirping of insects and birds.

Huang Xuanling was now an early-stage Foundation Establishment expert who could briefly manifest true fire to incinerate mortal objects. Displaying this trick was both clean, crisp, and effortlessly stylish, leaving the few people present dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

Seeing that he was about to be sucked dry by the precious seal, Huang Xuanling panicked and hastily squeezed out a bit of spiritual power, retrieving a large amount of millennium-old spirit-molding milk from his storage bracelet and swallowing it without hesitation.

With clear eyes and a slightly spoiled tone, this was clearly the way lovers ought to interact.

His intention was to control Lin Bichi, making her a crucial pawn at the critical moment.

At this time, Huang Xuanling was extremely exhausted, so he did not carefully examine this spiritual artifact. After putting it away, he immediately sat cross-legged in the weapon-refining room to recover his spiritual power.

"If we let him keep being this scared, he's going to go crazy." Lan Linfeng's eyes held a deep sense of helplessness. As an ordinary person, fearing the unknown was normal, but Bai Ziyang's reaction seemed a bit too extreme.

"You are far inferior to her..." Yao Hong walked past Wang Qian and whispered these words to her.

Once this matter passed, the other half of Han Shaoxun's doubts would also gradually fade away with time.

Wang Qiang and the First Hall Master clashed first. At the very first collision, the First Hall Master's expression changed drastically as he retreated dozens of steps.

"Stop babbling, tell me where you are, and I'll head over in a moment." Sister Lian's voice on the phone was extremely urgent and somewhat chilling.

To return to the main point, after saying all this, it was simply to roughly describe Brother Fei's philosophy of life and his perspective on the world.

Only the Second Brother had stayed with Wang Qian the longest, but on Wang Qian's eighth birthday, he too left home. Wang Qian clearly remembered that his father was so angry he vomited blood that day, giving the Second Brother a severe beating and declaring that if he ever stepped out of that door, he should never return again.

Yao Yaotiao stood on the stage, but one of her shoes fell off to the ground below. A deputy director of the crew actually jumped down without hesitation to pick up the shoe for her, then bent his knees and crouched down to put the shoe on her himself.

"Your Highness, may I ask what Lord Nangong has to do with me? Why do you keep bringing him up in front of me?" Qin Qianjue asked with a puzzled expression.

In the tranquil snowy fields of the frozen sea, such a fierce wind was blowing for the very first time, sweeping up fallen petals everywhere. Deep red plum blossoms were mixed with the wind and snow, making it impossible to distinguish between the red petals and the white snowflakes.

"Grandfather, with Brother Feng's current strength, what level could he reach if he masters this Sword-Drawing Technique?" said Ye Wan'er.

It was obvious that they held a deep and bitter hatred for the leader of the Dark Night Bandit Group before them.

Along the way, Guo Dou spoke to Yao Yuan and his wife about the kindness of Zhao Yuan's family, filling Yao Yuan with hope for his future life, perhaps offering a chance to find his eldest brother's family again in the future.

The battle began. Endless thunder, torrential storms of arrows, five-colored sword beams, frozen giant fists, and colorful poisonous clouds descended upon Thanos at that moment.

Therefore, Chu Feng found an uninhabited mountainous region. In this modern society, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was much higher than in the city. Although it was still very thin, once he took out the Yuheng, the spiritual energy was quite sufficient. For Chu Feng, as long as it met the minimum standard, it was enough.

"Hahaha, I'd like to see who gave you such confidence!" Yang Kun laughed out of extreme anger, a long spear materializing in his hand as he thrust it toward Lü Feng.

Li Jian reached out to take it, casting a dark-eyed glance at Shi Mengmeng before looking at the table full of dishes. He pinched his chopsticks, picked up a slice of potato, and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

Xie Han said, "You've been pulling this kind of 'slander' trick for years now; can't you come up with some fresher moves?"

"Kill! Kill him for me!" A high-level Emperor, seeing how ferocious Li Jian was, commanded dozens of medium-level Emperors to charge at him. The terrifying momentum shook the heavens and the earth, and endless laws burned the world like demonic fire.

No sooner said than done, he took Wang Hao and headed toward the Hall of Merits, figuring that beast essence blood must surely exist within the Hall of Merits.

Upon receiving the message delivered by the innkeeper and learning that Shen Cha had fallen ill with a cold on the very night the palace banquet ended, Yelv Lan and Yelv Nan were extremely anxious. However, unable to leave, they sent Qi Zhifeng to represent them in visiting the sick and sharing some outside jokes with Shen Cha.

In an instant, Lin Guobin crashed through table after table, flying five or six meters before collapsing heavily to the ground.

"Liang Rui, General Liu, you're both here, perfect! Liang Rui, take some men and closely monitor the Nangong Mansion. General Liu, keep an eye on the enemy's movements outside the city. The moment there is any situation, send someone to report immediately. Move out at once!" Ning Qiwei hurried over to Liang Rui and Liu Qingyin and said.

In Xie Lingjing's conjecture, seventeen years ago, some vixen must have secretly given birth to a son, attempting to gain entry into her family by virtue of her child. When that didn't go as planned, the wretched spawn was sent away, and now that he had grown up, he had found a way back to cause trouble for them.

Discovering that Di Yehuang showed signs of growing angry, Lan Weixun quickly tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to let her handle it.

Mi Qian remembered that when she used to live here, this green tree had seemingly never existed.